Hundreds of corpses are welcome!

Those four words popped into my head at the time.

Which one of the dead people can make a hundred corpses prostrate on the ground to greet them?

The giant of the Lombard country lives in the sea all the year round, and it is impossible to come here. The black-faced Buddha died at the hands of Yu Buren, and the snake girl was imprisoned in the ghost prison by the special case department since the first battle of Xiaotangshan.

It can be said that the generals under the ancestor of the corpse are basically dead, and the remaining ones should also compete with Colonel Diming and others in Qinghai, Yunnan, and Guangxi.

Ganzi is a bird that doesn't, which big man will come here? Could it be the Grim Reaper?

I tilted my head and glanced at Feng Qingshan, and asked in a low voice: "Old Feng, this is a little wrong, I'm afraid we didn't catch a big fish, right?" ”

Feng Qingshan said softly: "Don't mess around first, find out what the situation is." ”

To say that Feng Qingshan is also a cautious person, he knows that if something is abnormal, he is a demon. These living corpses in front of them behave strangely, if they don't understand what the situation is, they rush to touch it, for fear that they will bump into the guy they greet head-on.

I only heard him wave his hand backwards, and several team members extinguished the yang fire on their bodies with brushes, lying on the ground motionless.

The battle of life and death has only been fought for less than a month, but the special case department has gradually figured out a set of means to deal with the dead. Among them, masking the breath is the most effective and common way to hide.

After all, the current war has not yet been involved in the lives of ordinary people, and the exorcists in the country alone do not have an advantage over the dead in terms of numbers.

Once surrounded by dead people, it is the most effective means to save one's life by constricting the yang energy lurking in the body.

At this time, a few of us are really like corpses, our breathing is reduced to a minimum, and the yang fire is converging in our bodies, even if a living corpse passes by, we will only be regarded as ordinary people who died here.

But we said that we were lying behind the rocks, staring intently at the coffin mountain in front of us. This is more than two hours.

In the middle of the night, I faintly heard a sound of blowing and beating. The sound did not come from the coffin mountain, but from below.

I turned my head to look behind me, and when I looked at it, I saw a ghost fire under the mountain, and there were many shadows, and it was rapidly approaching the coffin mountain.

The speed of the other party is about the same as the normal speed of the car, about sixty or seventy kilometers per hour.

As the distance got closer, I could see more clearly, it was a white sedan chair, and eight little ghosts acted as sedan chair drivers, carrying the sedan chair as fast as flying.

Around the sedan chair, there are also little ghosts blowing and blowing, and their steps are not slow. It's just that their steps are extremely large, and they can take at least seven or eight meters in one step, so that the speed seems to be relatively fast.

Feng Qingshan and I glanced at each other, and we didn't understand who the person was in our hearts. Judging from the pomp, there should be a big man in the sedan chair, but what is this guy doing when he comes to Coffin Mountain in the middle of the night?

Everyone couldn't figure out the intention of the visitor, so they were even more cautious, and even breathed extremely slowly, so as not to be detected by the other party.

But it was said that the sedan chair was extremely fast, and it arrived at the entrance of the coffin mountain in an instant.

The dead man in the sedan chair obviously also knew how to be polite, and did not rush into the coffin mountain rashly, but stopped at the door to express his respect for the coffin mountain.

Then an old man with a sharp beak and a monkey cheek, like a skeleton, came out of the crowd and shouted in a sharp voice: "The Ice Tomb Messenger is coming to the Coffin Mountain, where is the Corpse King!" ”

A stout dead man quickly rolled out of the coffin mountain, his steps were hurried, and as soon as he came out of the gate of the coffin mountain, he hurriedly crawled to the ground, saying: "The living corpse of the northern region of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, Qi Yanping has seen the Ice Tomb Messenger!" ”

The skeletal old man said proudly, "Is this the corpse king here?" ”

Qi Yanping prostrate on the ground: "The corpse king doesn't dare to be." There is a real corpse king in the Northern Regions, and Qi Yanping is just the living corpse under his command. ”

I was listening curiously, but I noticed that Feng Qingshan's body trembled involuntarily, and I couldn't help but feel strange.

Feng Qingshan, this guy is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he see this so-called Ice Tomb Messenger, he is so frightened that he trembles.

What the hell are these guys coming from?

When the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked old man heard that Qi Yanping was just a small person, he was immediately a little disdainful, and said, "I thought it was the Corpse King of the Northern Regions." Hmph, don't hurry up to greet the messenger! ”

Qi Yanping hurriedly said, "I have invited the Ice Tomb Messenger into the mountain. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sedan chair: "Has the Northern Regions Corpse King arrived?" ”

Qi Yanping hurriedly replied: "If you return to the messenger, the Grandpa of the Corpse King has not yet come." But there's already news coming in, and it's going to be there tonight. In addition, Mr. Southern Oni will also arrive tonight, but the exorcists are well-informed, and it will take some time for them to avoid the eyes and ears of the exorcists. ”

One of my hearts involuntarily thumped and thumped,, this is a big deal.

The Corpse King of the Northern Regions is the boss who rules the entire Northern Regions of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, and Mr. Ghost of the Southern Regions is the boss who leads the entire Southern Regions. Although these two are not the cronies of the Ancestor of the Corpse, their skills are definitely not much worse than masters such as the Grim Reaper and the Black-Faced Buddha.

Coupled with this Ice Tomb Messenger who doesn't know the origin, so many masters gathered on a small coffin mountain, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that you're coming for me?

But it shouldn't be, I came here, only Colonel Di Ming, Zhang Wuren, He Zhonghua and a few other people knew, even Feng Qingshan regarded me as an ordinary exorcist.

They shouldn't have known I was there.

Is it to break through the level of progress of the war? That would be really bad. The five of us, it is already the limit to contain a coffin mountain, and now that there are so many top evils, the five of us are just a dish.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on my forehead, and then I was ready to slowly move in front of Feng Qingshan and tell him about the situation.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingshan slowly turned his head and said softly, "Retreat immediately!" No matter who goes back alive, notify the Special Case Department, and it will be said that the Ice Tomb and the Ten Thousand Demon Pit are mixed together! ”

The old man holding the cigarette pouch lowered his voice: "I can't leave!" Look! ”

I followed the old man's gaze and looked behind me, only to see the wind gusting behind me, the fog was thick, and I don't know how many ghost fires and phosphorus fires flickered in it.

Looking at this posture, you know that it is Mr. Ghost from the Southern Regions who is here.

And it was no coincidence that he just blocked our retreat, and once we retreated, we would be immediately detected by the other party.

Feng Qingshan immediately made a decision and whispered, "Don't expose your whereabouts!" Sneak up and run away if you have the chance! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rough laugh in the distance: "Demon old monster! Pretty early! ”

The voice of the Ice Tomb Messenger came from the sedan chair: "The Corpse King of the Northern Regions, it's not too late to arrive." ”

Mr. Ghost in the distance had not yet arrived, but his voice was carried by the wind, and his voice was so high-pitched that I didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

"The old ancestor asked the two of us to meet the Ice Tomb Messenger, which can be said to have given them enough face. But they don't know where the owner of the tomb is? ”

The Ice Tomb Envoy said lightly: "The owner of the tomb will naturally come when he should come, and he doesn't have to worry about it." ”

The Northern Regions Corpse King laughed: "It doesn't matter if the tomb owner is here or not, but the old ancestor is very interested in the Time Divine Dragon. I only hope that when the owner of the tomb comes, he can bring the Time Divine Dragon with him! ”

After he finished saying this, he suddenly shouted: "Qi Yanping, are you ready for the reception?" ”

Qi Yanping hurriedly said: "It's done!" It's done! Seniors, please go to the mountain! ”

He grovelled and flattered to the fullest, first inviting guests into the mountain, and then countless living corpses were immediately busy.

I secretly wondered what the tomb owner, the Time Divine Dragon, was, and how it sounded like even the Ancestor of the Corpse wanted to get his hands on it.

Where did the so-called ice tomb come from?

Just as he was thinking about it, the Corpse King of the Northern Regions also entered the coffin mountain with more than a dozen corpses, followed by the yin wind that blew from nowhere, and there was the sharp laughter of Mr. Ghost of the Southern Regions in the yin wind.

The top of Coffin Mountain is located in a small area, so except for the Ice Tomb Envoy as a guest and the Noh Department enters, the Northern Regions Corpse King and the Southern Region Ghost Lord's subordinates are not qualified.

When a few bigwigs entered the Coffin Mountain with a few people, those lonely souls, wild ghosts, zombies, and evil spirits were all stationed around the Coffin Mountain.

This time it has been a pain for a few of us, and being surrounded by so many evil spirits in the three layers and three layers outside, I'm afraid it's really difficult to fly.